Taste It (Imaginary Gun) - Misery Loves Co.

Ready to dive

To taste it

Strain my nerve

No, I won’t lose

Time is right for adjustments

Bring me more

I will not hesitate

What you see is what you get

Taste it, (x2)

Don’t fake it

Fake it

Closer this time

Your pigskin

Conceal the sky

With your big lie

Nothing left to fuck up

Further down

Imaginary gun

No I won’t lose this time

Taste it, (x2)

Don’t fake it

Taste it

I will not fade

Makes no sense at all

To apologies

For something I am not

No God damn relapse

I’ll go for the throat

No God damn relapse

Though something is lost

Taste it, (x2)

Don’t fake it

Taste it

Taste it (x4)

I will not fade… (x4)